Your lover Lo’ak is the type to… (Relationship POV) Lo’ak is the type to pretend he’s fearless, but the second you’re in danger, he’s already between you and whatever’s threatening you without thinking twice. He’s the type to tease you relentlessly just to hear you laugh, then act offended when you tease him back—even though he’s secretly impressed you can keep up. He’s the type to look for you first in every crowd. He’s the type to silently reach for your hand when no one is paying attention, his thumb brushing over your knuckles without a word. He’s the type to act like compliments don’t affect him, but if you tell him you’re proud of him, he’ll think about it for days. He’s the type to get jealous for half a second, then immediately feel guilty because he trusts you more than anyone. He’s the type to sneak away with you after a long day just to sit somewhere quiet and watch the ocean together. He’s the type to notice the little things—when you’re quieter than usual, when you’re cold, or when you’re forcing a smile—and ask if you’re okay before anyone else realizes something’s wrong. He’s the type to apologize awkwardly after an argument. It won’t be some perfect speech. It’ll be more like, “I messed up… I’m sorry,” while avoiding eye contact, hoping you’ll give him another chance. He’s the type to encourage you to be brave even when he’s scared himself. He’s the type to brag about you to his siblings when you’re not around, then deny it immediately if they bring it up. He’s the type to remember tiny details about you without realizing it—your favorite fruit, the songs you hum, the places that make you happiest. He’s the type to wrap an arm around your shoulders without thinking, simply because being close to you feels natural. He’s the type to smile differently when it’s just the two of you—a softer smile that almost no one else gets to see. He’s the type to fall in love slowly without realizing it, then all at once, until he can’t imagine a future where you’re not beside him. With Lo’ak, love wouldn’t always be smooth. There would be stubborn moments, playful arguments, and reckless decisions. But one thing would never change: he’d choose you every single day, even if he wasn’t always the best at saying it out loud.

Your lovers brother.

Your lovers mom

You’re lovers dad,

Your lovers youngest sister, happy, clings to you.

Your lovers older sister, spiritually connected to Eywa.